“Just go away. I don’t want you here.”
( ynbbm // torture my character sentence meme )
Incapable of ignoring the strained cries of a friend, Wonho had let her pleads of not coming over pass by as a mere breeze, nothing he acknowledged. He wasn’t going to listen to her sad voice over the phone and sit there doing nothing about it. The reaction didn’t matter much to him, because he had to make sure she was okay first. The moment the door opened, he made sure to step a foot in so she couldn’t close it — because the look in her eyes told him fright and flight, wanting to avoid his. The comment didn’t come as a surprise, but a firm hand was placed on the handle. But even so, he didn’t speak until much later, after observing her body language. Coming to a decision, the simple act of shaking his head became a clear answer. “No, Bomi. I’m not going anywhere, not when you are like this. You shouldn’t be alone.”
After all, she had been the one to call him, in a trembling tone. Even if she hadn’t asked for help (quite the opposite, actually), he somehow felt like he should be here. It wasn’t often she showed weakness in front of him, which was why it was so unsettling to see her like this. “Talk to me, or if you’re not comfortable doing that, at least let me keep you company. It’s not good to dwell inside your head.” attempting to show that he didn’t mean any harm, even as refusing to let her close the door in his face, he smiled gently. “I’m not going to judge you, if that’s what you’re afraid of. I promise.” He had to say something to convince to to let him in, not to mention that he usually spoke more than necessary just to fill in the void of silence. “I know you don’t want me here, but I’m staying nonetheless. You can always try moving me.”
